The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain lashed the iron gates. It was a cold, relentless sheet that blurred the world into gray smudge. Elias stood on the cobblestones. He was soaked. His coat hung heavy with water. He watched the house. It loomed against the storm. A place of power. A place of judgment. Inside, the lights burned. Elias had come to beg. He had come to ask for mercy. He was a man from the colonies. A man of...

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